The Brand (20 page)

Andrea inserted her middle finger into the
warm hole and was rewarded with a moan of longing. She stroked
Joelyn’s clitoris and Joelyn gasped. Joelyn felt this sense of
release…this relief…this delicious…transformation inside her that
made her feel like a woman…The short woman took her breasts
alternately in her mouth and Joelyn climbed the staircase to
heaven…She had almost forgotten how glorious human intimacy
was…

The water fell upon the two of them and
pasted their bodies together. Andrea stepped out of the shower, her
white uniform completely soaked in water, and with an excited smile
pulled Joelyn towards her. Leaving the shower in a hurry, they went
into the adjacent sleeping quarters of Joelyn’s. On the bed was a
handbag containing Andrea’s sex toys. She pulled out a dark-blue
plastic penis and licked it like a lollipop, eyeing Joelyn
seductively. Then she took off her uniform and remained in her bra
and G-string. Then she took them off too and, completely naked,
stood staring at Joelyn, also nude.

‘Lie down, my beautiful princess,’ commanded
Andrea. ‘And spread your legs.’

Joelyn lay back on the bed and spread open
her thighs, revealing a dark, blonde mound rising in a heap between
her legs. Andrea climbed onto the bed. She grabbed Joelyn’s velvety
smooth thighs and stroked them, marveling at the exquisite
tenderness of the woman’s skin. She pushed the star’s knees back
flat against her belly and the star’s vagina rose to prominence at
her crotch. It was an ugly sight, with all that hair…But this was
the love of her dreams, the love of her life, with whom Andrea had
had a secret love-hate relationship for as long as she could
remember…And Andrea would do anything for love, including giving
cunnilingus to a hairy pussy. She took in her mouth and brought
Joelyn to orgasm with the expert use of her tongue.

While Joelyn was still reeling from the
shattering effects of her orgasm, a wet finger slipped into her
anus and drew circles inside her rectum, giving her sensational
excitement. Andrea pulled her finger out of Joelyn’s anus and
placed it in her mouth. She sucked at her finger and then lowered
her mouth down to lick Joelyn’s anus. She parted the star’s
luscious buttocks and stroked her dark anus with the tip of her
tongue. Then she spat at it and opened it up with the blue
vibrator. She inserted half the length of the vibrator inside
Joelyn’s anus, covered Joelyn’s vagina with her mouth and caressed
her pubic lips and clitoris, while she made gentle thrusts in and
out of Joelyn’s rectum with the vibrator. She pulled the vibrator
out and dedicated some time to licking the dolphin-shaped sex-toy
clean, before inserting it inside Joelyn’s vagina and bringing the
Hollywood drug addict to extreme delight…And the vibrator did not
have to go all the way inside her vagina; it knew which erogenous
zones to stimulate and take her to heaven…

And Joelyn fell in love with Andrea
Durant.

As stated earlier, Hudson Vermuelen had
always been sexually attracted to Samantha Ashford; just as she had
always been sexually curious about him. He had always secretly
wondered how good – or bad – in bed she was, just as she had always
made private conjectures about the size of his genitals. Now they
had each
other, and all
their respective questions were answered. Hudson had discovered to
his amazement that Samantha was passionate during sexual
intercourse. She gave all her heart and mind to the act of making
love that she actually shed tears of joy when she came. It was
exciting to be with a woman who cared and showed her true feelings
during lovemaking. He had also discovered that she had on her right
buttock the tattoo of a picture of a red rose and small words that
read,
The
Holy Grail
. A black
arrow pointed to the partition of her buttocks. He had also learned
that she loved anal sex as much as he did, but only
occasionally.

For her part, Samantha had discovered that
the Vermuelen genitals were small, in particular the penis. It was
short and stout, but its owner knew how to use it to bring her
boundless joy. He was a sexual pervert, but that mere fact thrilled
her about him, because she had always imagined Hudson to be
clueless outside business. Hudson could be so serious about work
people generally assumed that he was boring company. But he was
good in bed, and quite gentle with her body, unlike her former
lover, the rugby captain. The man had been so big and strong he
crushed his weight onto her whenever they made love, and generally
handled her like a rugby ball during their most intimate moments:
rough, nonchalant and inconsiderate of the fact that she was a
delicate creature to be loved and handled with care.

Presently, Samantha took his penis inside her
mouth and gave him a thorough and satisfying blowjob for a long
while. His penis fully erect and moist, she covered it in a
perfumed condom and climbed onto him. She jumped frantically upon
him and shrieked in ecstasy as the crazed demon of sex possessed
her . Her breasts jumped up and down as she ground herself against
him. He grabbed her waist and jammed himself into her. They
remained locked in a fiery dance of passion until she stopped
moving, immobilized by climax. Her thighs trembled and she sighed,
content. Her eyes watered and she buried her face deep in his
chest. He felt her tears wet his skin. For a long moment they
remained still and silent.

‘Jesus!’ Samantha sighed.

‘Don’t mention His name in vain. He’ll punish
us.’

She raised her head and stared curiously at
him. ‘I didn’t know you’re an atheist.’

Hudson loved the way she was looking at him.
Samantha could be beautiful at times. His heart was so touched by
the thought he took a moment to respond. ‘I didn’t know it too
until you mentioned it now.’

Samantha laughed.

Hudson loved the sound of her laughter.

She laid her head back on his chest. ‘Do you
think you can ever love me?’

He did not issue a verbal response. He
responded by stroking her back and buttocks. Then he gently pushed
her off him. His penis was growing soft inside her. He did not want
the plastic sheath to spill. He sat up and pulled it off his penis.
He tied it and handed it to her. She wrapped it in a sheaf of
Kleenex and placed it in on the tiled floor.

Sitting up on the bed, Samantha looked at
Hudson’s eyes. ‘Are you involved with anyone?’

He lay back on the pillows, stretched forward
his legs and locked his hands in a clasp behind his head. ‘Baby,
why’re you getting serious on me all of a sudden? I thought we were
just fucking for fun.’

Men can be so clueless sometimes. That
careless remark hurt Samantha so badly that she cried later when
she was alone, regretting that she had slept with her best friend’s
ex-husband to start with. But presently, she insisted on getting an
answer from him, though she asked the question differently this
time. ‘Is there anyone in your life?’

‘Yes, as a matter of fact. There is.’

‘What’s her name? Do I know her?’

‘
No I don’t think so. Her name’s Carlin
Steyn. She is a lawyer at Edward Nathan Sonnenbergs. Lovely girl.
Good in bed too. I think she’s had
some
experience in that kind of thing,’ he finished with a smile
of amusement.

Samantha did not see the humor in his words.
‘Jay-Jay has split up with me. Did you hear?’

Fortunately, South Africa did not have a
celebrity culture similar to that in the United States, so the
split of JJ, the rugby captain, and his fiancée was a non-event to
most South Africans, except the friends and families of the two
people involved.

‘I didn’t hear…I’m sorry,’ Hudson offered
kindly.

‘I don’t blame him, really,’ Samantha said
truthfully. ‘He found me with your dick inside my pussy. We’re
lucky he didn’t do anything rash.’

‘
I told you I was no atheist,’ Vermuelen
said with a smile. ‘There
is
a
God after all.’

Samantha laughed cheerfully, momentarily
forgetting her worries that she would reach the age of thirty
without a “steady” partner.

Hudson leapt out of bed all of a sudden. He
pulled her by hand out of the bed. ‘Come, let’s go wash our bodies
and perhaps have another fuck or two before I take you out to
dinner. There’s this new place in Rosebank…’

The room occupied by Joelyn at the Arizona
clinic was small. It took her to the memories of her childhood,
when growing up she had to share a similarly small room with one of
her sisters. Ever since she had married into money, she had grown
accustomed to doing things on a bigger scale. She was now used to
living in spacious areas, such that it was difficult for her to
adapt to staying in such a small confinement. But at least it was
air-conditioned, and made the Arizona desert humidity tolerable.
The center had a big communal room, where all addicts met for group
discussions. There was a cafeteria where they were all forced to
share meals together at the same time, like school-children. For
entertainment, there was a library stocked with all sorts of books
to stimulate the mind, and there was also a big swimming pool to
offer relief from the sweltering desert heat.

Why anyone would find it necessary to inhabit
a place like Arizona was beyond Joelyn’s comprehension. She hated
the place with an immutable passion, and she deeply resented the
fact that she was forced to hold group sessions with people who
were below her social standing. She was a Hollywood star, for God’s
sake! With time, she would notice that her colleagues were stars in
their own ways too. There was at the rehab center at that time a
wide range of people from a wide distribution of social lifestyles:
Hollywood starlets, musicians, financial whiz kids, musicians,
millionaire heirs and heiresses, TV stars, theater producers…The
center attracted only the rich, because it charged exorbitant fees
for its services, which were unparalleled elsewhere. It did not,
however, guarantee complete recovery from addiction to dangerous
substances after releasing a patient from its confines, because
individuals’ lifestyles determined how they handled themselves in
the greater outdoors. Indeed, half of the current in-patients were
relapse cases who were looking for a second – or third- chance.

All things considered, Joelyn hated the
place, and swore to herself that she would live better life, a life
without alcohol and dangerous drugs, if it meant avoiding being
incarcerated in conditions like this! The only thing that held her
sanity together was the explosive sex with Andrea Durant. Andrea
was breaking the rehab facility’s rules and compromising her
professional code of conduct by getting involved in sexual
relations with a patient. If found, her employment contract would
be terminated without second thought. But the risks involved made
the sexual affair with Joelyn all the more interesting. Andrea
worshipped the ground the Hollywood star walked on, and would do
everything Joelyn asked. Having fantasized about Joelyn for so
long, adoring her to the point of dangerous obsession, it was
unbelievable that she was actually holding this creature of such
fascinating beauty that she illuminated a room by her presence…

They locked themselves inside Joelyn’s room.
Joelyn, naked, sat on the floor and leaned against the wall,
bringing her knees and spreading her legs to expose her vagina. It
was clean-shaven, and looked so tempting and fresh that Andrea felt
the liquid fire set her loins ablaze.

Joelyn placed her hand upon her sexual organ
and parted its lips. She smiled seductively at Andrea. ‘Come eat my
pussy, baby. I shaved it especially for you.’

Clad only in a red G-string, Andrea
quickly went forward. She lay prostate on the floor before the
beautiful woman of her dreams. The delicious, succulent fruit was
labeled
JK’s
Property
in beautiful
black lettering. Andrea licked at it and used her fingers to dig
for fulfillment inside her orifices. With two fingers deep inside
Joelyn’s anus, Andrea rubbed the star’s clitoris with the tip of
her tongue until the Hollywood actress exploded in moans of
ecstasy. She clutched Andrea’s head and dug her fingernails into
the woman’s hair as a powerful wave of orgasm shook her
body.

‘Yeah, baby, cum in my mouth,’ said Andrea.
She licked Joelyn dry and swallowed the secretions from her vagina.
She sat up and the two women locked their bodies together. They
kissed passionately and fondled each other’s breasts for a long
time. Then Andrea faced away from Joelyn and got down on all fours,
her buttocks level with Joelyn’s face. Her little thong was
embedded deep inside the crack of her ass. Joelyn inserted a finger
in the crevice and fished the red cloth out. She caught a glimpse
of Andrea’s vagina. She pushed the red cloth down to Andrea’s knees
and parted the short woman’s buttocks with her hands, bringing her
anus and vagina to full view. Joelyn licked both organs with her
tongue. She stroked and caressed Andrea until the latter clamored
for release. Andrea sat down in between Joelyn’s outstretched legs
and leaned her back against Joelyn’s chest. She enjoyed the feel of
Joelyn’s breast against her back.

Joelyn pressed her breasts onto Andrea’s back
and caressed the short woman’s neck with her lips. She held a
double-pronged vibrator in her hand. From behind her, she inserted
the sex gadget into Andrea’s two holes and worked it back and
forth, increasing her thrusts as Andrea panted louder and louder
until she collapsed with the overwhelming excitement of climax.